[Verse 1: XV]
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Let me in your life, let me in your homes
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Let me in your stereos and get me in my zone
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A hero on the page is what I wanna be the most
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But if we follow for a follow, tell me who gon lead us both
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Roman numeral flow, wallet full of C's
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Turn numbers into the alphabet so I can count G's
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The loser who won too like you was counting the 3
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After the millions cause they doubted the dream
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I ain't lost a thing in this grind but my mind
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And reality so harsh how could dreaming waste my time
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I just ask mine, hypothetical at times
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Wonderin' if my rap minds matter after I flat line?
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So I sign out of Facebook and get some real friends
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Got off Twitter with niggas and set some real trends
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And we gon' get it man while the World spins
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Cause everyday they try to say that the World ends
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[Hook:]
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Followers followin', role models modellin'
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Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
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Is it the end of the world yet?
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Is it the end of the World yet?
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Followers followin', role models modellin'
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Niggas throwin' they dollars in and everybody is hollerin
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Is it the end of the world yet?
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Is it the end of the World yet?
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[Verse 2: XV]
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Young and invincible, hated by all the principles
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Maybe cause all our principles would seem so fictional
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Now we live in a world that's so digital
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Hashtags at the minimal, niggas act like it's biblical
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Typical I watch niggas that's at they pinnacle
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And not have one event that felt pivotal
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When I was young I was wylin' but always had drive
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They suspended my license and then I got fly
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Who gon' change the World, not I
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But I will influence the mind that does try
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That's a Pac line, see how it all goes
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We could become a leader after you follow
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So sign out of Facebook and get some real friends
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Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends
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And we gon get it while the world spins
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Cause everyday they try to say that the world ends
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Is it over yet?
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: XV]
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Ugh, back to Squaria I go
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It's our future Odd Future you could never know
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Saw a nigga on Twitter say Vizzy will never blow
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I guess there are some shit that I'll spit that I never get to show
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Over they heads I go
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I wrote this on a flight next to this women that was white
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She asked me what is that you write, I said a rap song
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She said: "really, with sentences that long"
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If you think rap is just drugs and gats then you dead wrong
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This is the paper my sons college fund is made on
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Those college kids at shows in the front row with weight on
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We change lives with these lines that they hate on
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Spit on tracks like simple jack and then kick back like Fei Long
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I just want write something that make you get life from it
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It's more than just a facebook, like or dislike button
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So sign out of that and get some real friends
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Get off Twitter my nigga and set some real trends
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[Hook]
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#EndOfTheWorld
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